---- Chapter 189 'The men's words were tinged with caution as they spoke. "Malcolm, this woman sure is pretty. She's the kind that we can't pay to even touch. How about we..." "T knew you wanted something else, you brat. But keep those thoughts to yourself. The money won't come easily." The car drove along the bumpy road for an unknown amount of time. When Wendy could move her fingers, the sky outside was already completely dark.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and there was no sound of another car or person. She opened her eyes and began to observe her surroundings quietly. She was still in the car. The two men seemed to have swapped seats, and one of them was snoring loudly in the passenger seat. A female radio announcer's gentle voice sounded from the car's radio. She was consoling audience members who called the radio station to rant about their worries.

The soothing atmosphere created a stark contrast with Wendy's situation. "Today's report shows that there will be extreme weather activity. We estimate that in 20 minutes, heavy storms will ---- last for two hours on the south and west sides of the city. "Rainy days mean slippery roads. Please drive slowly and safely so you'll reach home safely." Wendy looked out of the car window. There was only complete darkness, so dark that not a sliver of moonlight could be seen.

It was as if all the light in the sky was covered by black and heavy clouds. She could only wait to see if it would rain later. If it did, it would mean that the car was driving in the direction of the south or west side of Jazonia. "Malcolm, wake up. I think the woman's awake. Look!" Just as the driver said this, Wendy quickly shut her eyes and acted unconscious. The man in the passenger seat instantly jolted up and looked in the backseat.

In the darkness, the woman lying in the backseat still had her hands tied together. She looked the same as she did before. "She's not awake. Just drive. We're about to arrive. It'll be fine once we pass her over." "Pass her over? Doesn't our employer just want to confirm if we've gotten the right person? Can't we just take a picture or a video?" Malcolm Green frowned and said impatiently , "Why are you asking so many questions? This isn't the first time you've ---- worked with me.

Just wait to get your money." "Tjust think it's a pity." Hudson Green snickered. "I'm deprived of women, and this woman looks exquisite. She's exactly my type. I've never had a taste of someone like her." "After they've checked that we got the right one, you can do whatever you want. What they want is only her corpse anyway. She doesn't have to be alive." Malcolm needed her sent over alive because he didn't want to kill the wrong person. Hudson's laughter turned even more lewd. "Alright.

You're the best, Malcolm. But honestly, why aren't you interested in this woman?" "It's not that I'm uninterested. I just feel like things won't go smoothly this time. It's as if something will happen." After he said this, Malcolm turned to glance at Wendy again. "Whatever, to save us the worry, let's kill her right after they confirm her identity. After we've taken the money, we won't have to do anything for at least ten years.

You can have any kind of woman you want." Hudson sighed in disappointment. "I say we don't kill her immediately . Keep her on her last breath, and I can still do her. No one who's ever fallen into our hands has survived anyway. Why else would we still be here?" "Fuck. You're too perverted, you brat." Malcolm looked at him, the worry on his face replaced by a sinister grin. ---- He was right-they had never failed before. She was just a woman. What kind of trouble could she cause? Wendy's eyebrows knitted together tightly when she heard their dirty talk.